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How could your life be ruined by being in a photo book?

Isn't it silly? I'd like to explain it to you in the form of a story.

Hello, my name is Zeyd. Zeyd Intan: I am 20 years old, and I take photographs. Oh my god, I'm going to be late; my train is going in 10 minutes!
I immediately got ready and started running. When I sat on the passenger seat I putted my headphones on the train and started to rest. Normally people listen to music, but I listen to stories. Old stories. Suddenly someone said something to me.

"Hello, can I sit next to you?" said the lady. I said, "Oh, sure, you can sit down." "What do you listen to?" inquired the lady. "Oh, I'm listening to stories." ''And you?'' "I really like to listen to poetry," she says. "That sounds nice; what kind of poetry do you listen to?" "I'd rather hear about human behavior." "Wow, I never heard someone listen to human behavior."

Like that, our conversation was beautiful with the lady. Time flew by, and now we are in Morisan City.

Now you would ask, "Why did you come here?" I came here because I have to go to the village. When we had arrived in the city, I said goodbye to the lady and stepped out of the train. She had to go to another city. I doubt I'll ever see her again. 

First, I went to a cafe to have breakfast. I looked everywhere for a cafe but couldn't find one. So I went to ask a stranger where the nearest cafe was.
"Do you know where a cafe is?" "Yes, if you continue walking and go to the first right, you will see there is a cafe."

I continued walking, and there was the cafe. I ate my breakfast and paid. When I was out of the cafe, I saw a beautiful sculpture and took a photo of it. 

A few hours later, it was noon. I walked by a restaurant and ordered a sandwich. When I was done, I had to go to the bus that goes to the village. When I arrived at the bus stop, I bought some snacks for the ride. Minutes later, I'm in the passenger seat, on my way to the village. Village, here you go!